To the centre of the earth, or anywhere that god decides
Full of fever pulling forth, We hear our call as all
Into the centre of the earth, as written in
DNA is reaching out, to your frequency
I want to live
Don't want to die
I want to live
I want to try
All in prayer, prayer in all
All are scared, scared of all
Black rooms are calling, to men in leather coats
All is you, you are all
All with you, you in all
I want to live
Don't want to die
I want to live
I want to try
So beats the final coda, of a vinyl storm
One more cherry cola, to lift up her dead arms
A dream of soft focus sunsets, filters through the din
We are losing contact, as she dials away
She can hear glass calling, or is it someone that looks like him?
She eyes TV reflection, and nods a knowing look
She says it doesn't matter, she never liked her looks
I have seen a thousand fractures, I have seen everything
Cause knowing is its own answer, love something in a book
There's not much left to ponder, not much left to cook
As she counted the spiders, as they crawled up inside her
As she counted the spiders, as they crawled up inside her
As she counted the spiders, as they crawled up inside her
As she counted the spiders, as they crawled up inside her
As she counted the spiders, ah-ahh